Open by scheduleMonday · 9 AM – 6 PM
ⓘ Hours as published by the business
Holidays and short days are the usual exceptions — call before a long drive.
About this location
1. At closing time one night, a delivery driver noticed an eerie figure standing in the lobby of State Farm Jason A. Hart. The voice over the intercom said simply, ‘Don’t forget your umbrella.’ The next day, when the delivery driver returned for his package, he found an umbrella propped against the door. Smiling, he took it and said, 'Thanks, Mr. Hart!' But as he left, he heard a soft chuckle from inside—‘No problem, pal. Just don’t forget to tip your hat on your way out.’
2. At dawn, when most people were still dreaming, a delivery driver pulled up to State Farm Jason A. Hart. The sky outside was just turning pale blue, and as he stepped out of his truck, he heard a soft humming coming from inside the office. As he approached the door, he saw a faint light under it and noticed an old radio playing softly inside. Curious, he opened the door—and found Jason A. Hart dancing enthusiastically to some obscure tune. ‘Morning!’ said Jason cheerfully. ‘Just warming up for another day of selling insurance.’ The delivery driver blinked a few times before laughing and shaking his head. ‘Guess I’ll leave you to it,’ he muttered, backing out.}
3. At dusk, when streetlights flicker on, a delivery driver pulled up to State Farm Jason A. Hart and wrinkled his nose at the strange scent of fresh-baked cookies wafting from inside. As he approached the door, a friendly voice called out: ‘Welcome, sweetheart! Just one more batch for today!’ The delivery driver turned pale, realizing it was only an overeager cookie baker named Alice who worked late hours. With a sigh of relief, he accepted his package and quickly drove off, leaving behind the irresistible aroma of chocolate chip cookies—and a new urban legend about State Farm’s mysterious night-time baker.
4. At sunset, when shadows stretch long across the parking lot, a delivery driver pulled up to State Farm and called out, ‘Hey, Mr. Insurance Guy, you’re late today!’ Inside, Jason looked up from his desk, tousled hair and sleepy eyes. 'Late again?' he yawned. The delivery driver grinned, shook his head, and said, 'You’re always here on time for your own party!'
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